Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word it's all we got left
and closed caskets
Throw it up fool, hey
me how you feel homie

It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it
The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, bound
Now introducin' young
Since birth, set on gettin' bigger
Just another ass nigga
But he was for Precious, what?
But was a ghetto girl
Couldn't be no sex without that Lexus

But lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his
Seein' visions of smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors
Got his man around the corner, we'll call him 'Lil Mo
Been in so many schools, they had to let him go
Here's where the thickens
They got a plot to a profit with they glocks spittin'
They call the squad, hittin' blocks with they guns
gonna die tonight

Still no one's knowin', so they kept
Catchin' dealers comin' out they cars, will survive?
Two semi automatic nines, them died
Plus nobody in the hood cries, like they celebrate
To and wish they could die, so peep the lesson
But wait a minute to Precious
She's dope in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus
Teardrops and closed

I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Teardrops and caskets)
I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)

Don't let these ghetto streets get you,
Was the victim, a dime to a nickel
Hopin' blessings stick with ya
Picture the kingpin, who's gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the
Down for his homies, always the first to spit
All he was to be a thug

Never pictured his truest would fall in love
Here's it gets ya
Now Precious is pregnant, lil' is happy
He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he the daddy
But precious was lonely while lil' Trigga was makin'
She's slippin' in secret places and gettin' Lil' Mo
The neighborhood's buzzin', now people are
Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of 'em walkin'

Hand in hand, understand
How his baby's mama disappear
another man and his best friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me
Then watch the way that this story ends, and maybe see
There ain't no or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
Just the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man no feelings
Teardrops and closed

I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you dead and ahead)
(A man no feelings)
(Teardrops and caskets)
I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(That's all we got left, all)

Now with the of poverty, and the tricks to these tales
How many people die? How many will live to tell?
Although best friends before, Trigga and Mo
They in an all out war, over a they ain't know
Behind the curtains, their privacy, lust is laid down
The results is the same with different names and it out
Y'all know how it is, old thing in the same old town
Trigg got his nose wide open on this one trick, now he's played out
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plottin' on gettin' bigger
Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil'

All the let's look at Precious
Too dumb to see what's goin' down, too up to ask questions
to be comrades, but now we blast on sight
What could be so
God, we last tonight?
misdemeanors to felonies, small time to sellin' ki's
I believe the shit they tellin' me
They open fire, bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and closed

I forever be alone?
(Aiy QBIII in motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We dedicate this to all the fallen comrades, right)
(All the homies that make it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
Will I forever be
(Ya I know it's hard out there)
(With teardrops and caskets)

(It's that's all we got to look forward to these days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
I forever be alone?
(Shit, it's like I ain't gonna wear suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We gon' to do somethin y'all)
(We have to do somethin')
Will I forever be
('Cause I know all these mothers is tired of the same thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

(I send this out to Geronimo)
(And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers)
Will I forever be
(To the Boonie, rest in peace nigga)
(All the homies fell, all the homies)
(May God your families)
(May you live in the motherfuckin' heart)
I forever be alone?
(In a thug niggaz forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

May your enemies be deceased, on the streets
We can't have 'til the niggaz get a piece